Shruti did some light makeup and was looking absolutely stunning.So the 4 friends and Shruti came out of the hotel in search of a parlour. It was a sm...ll town and the only parlour was a men’s parlour. So the friends entered the small parlour which was filled with around 4-5 middle aged men and the barber who was cutting hair. Ratan the barber was a middle-aged man in his forties, thin and black. He was surprised to see Shruti in that see through dress. Mani took Shruti near Ratan and lifted her. "I... couldn't get you out of my mind," Laura confessed breathlessly.Liar! You've been fucking seven or eight girls since you last saw her! Laura could feel herself beginning to blush with shame, long her clearest weakness, and she fought to keep the blood from rushing to her face."Thought of you a lot too," Mavis said, matter-of-factly."I wanted to see you sooner."Mavis smiled happily. "Me too. Couldn't get away. I have to watch after two baby brothers a lot. Wouldn't do to be pleasuring. "You see, Lucian," the boy proceeded, "you called me a faggot, remember?That wasn't just rude, it was crazy, and wrong too. Nobody can be ahomosexual here at Norton's. Being homosexual is a thing of nature, athing you are born with - but nothing is natural at this school, youunderstand? They make you what they want you to be, Kurtz and Parker andall the rest."Lucian sat up and moved away from the boy. He felt empty and exhausted,foolish and ashamed."Bullshit," he said, having to force the word. She pulled her knees up into her breasts and I could see her hairy pussy gapping open between her spread feet.As I asked her questions I found out that she was just fifteen years old, in the ninth grade in high school, and that she was not a very good student. She had just gotten her report card with the first thirty weeks on it and ten more to go. I asked to see it and she went up to get it. I was not impressed to say the least. I told her that we would start working on her grades right after.